It's 1: 00 AM and I'm cold and shivering, standing at your front door,
And you're telling me that you don't believe in our love anymore.
You say that your feelings for me are gone,
And it's not I've done anything wrong.
You're sorry that it must end this way,
And that there is nothing else to say.
You're telling me that its all for the best
And to go home and get some rest.
I just don't want to believe what I've been hearing,
And my eyes have just started tearing.
All I can do is leave with a heart that its tatters.
My world is now one, in which nothing matters.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem